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The Forgotten Ones
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 05.October.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 1 |
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| Siblings are wonderful and helpful, right? Yeah...no. Older siblings from the medieval period always gets the power, the rank, the wealth, everything. Being second gave you nothing except for a big mansion and a taste of being arrogant. Bit by bit, we were not seen as kids to spend money on. Family by family, each of us were killed or poisoned by our own family ones. However relief came, but it wasn't enough. With all sorts of new scientific advancements, the wealthiest discussed the potential of new enhancements: Powers.
Unfortunately, both the government and the science department agreed to the testing of making a superhuman that could change the world. They needed humans and our family supplied them us. We weren't needed. We were just a piece of useless meat that could contaminate our older brother/sister. The government changed everything about us from our birth certificate to other legal documents until we were kids without families.
We begged not to be sent off, but with our patriarchal system, there was no arguing. We were sent off at the young age of 11 and was never to be seen for a couple of years. What happened in there was indescribable. Out of the 1000 kids that were sent, less than half died from the extreme conditions that none of us were used to. After the couple of years, only ten of us were left that had stayed in the light. Others have been swayed for the darkness and now works for the scientists. We emerged as people that have "superior" traits. However we successfully rebelled and ditched the lab, knowing full well that the government will not stop at anything to have us in their clutches.
We all have a reason on the government, but most of us formed a group with a motto.
Change the government and let us be accepted as an equal human being, with or without wealth.
RULES:
1. Romance will be ZILCH until I say so.
2. Your character must be 17+.
3. Be realistic.
4. I'm dictator here.
5. There will be betrayals, traps, and what not. We'll be caught if not careful.
6. Refer to #3 at all times.
7. Few people will have to have 2+ characters.
Cs:
Forgotten Ones
Name:
Age:
Appearance: (modern clothes but be reasonable since you are on the run unless it's the dark side)
Items: (no money or any expensive items unless it's the dark side.)
Personality: (torture= change of personality unless it's the people in the dark side)
Light or Dark: (no in between)
Power: (no elements allowed or any big ones.)
Bio: (Must have a rich family and some sort of older sibling/s, reason for light/dark side)
Other:
Government Officials/ Scientist/ Soldiers/ Guards
Name:
Age: (30+)
Appearance: (be considerate)
Personality: (must have: twisted, ugly, mean, personality)
Position: (be reasonable. for a high position you would be older...unless exceptions occur which is not much.)
Weapons: (not too deadly, mandatory tranquilizers, max. 3)
Items: (YOU ARE RICH!! max. 3)
Bio: (why you take this job)
Other:
Note: This is mostly a combo of books squashed together.
Note: I took some time on this.
Note: I'm hungry.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 7:21 AM | Message # 726 |
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| (um...Okay. I'm going to school now, b/c basically this is what would happen if that happened.)
Umbra
I roared, pushing the girls behind me and forcing him to the edge. "Did they follow you? You smell like them...you reek of them!" I hissed.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 11:44 AM | Message # 727 |
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| Liz
I narrowed my eyes as I huddled beside Moon.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 4:11 PM | Message # 728 |
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| Scout
I loaded my G36C and walked into a firing range at base and opened fire, I kept reloading and firing until the trget was nothing but scrap on the ground.
Persona Non Grata
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 6:03 PM | Message # 729 |
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| (Thats not what I ment by lucky! I ment that the rumors Dagan heard about a Gemstone being there was true. Not that he ran into you two. If you don't want them to meet up again for a while I understand that. I jsut have to use my imagination)
(if they met up again)
Dagan:
"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU MUTT!" I shouted back at him. "I had to go ingognito to get money! I was careful enough to hide my face and if they did capture me, I would NEVER sell those two out, anyways! I just came up to find a damn gemstone, I had NO clue they were here, not get off of me before I skin you alive!"
(if not)
Dagan:
I took a deep breath, and walked into the cave
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 7:59 PM | Message # 730 |
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| (I never read anything about a gemstone...)
Umbra
I sighed and yawned. "We should move on tonight."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 8:35 PM | Message # 731 |
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| Liz
"Aww."
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 8:35 PM | Message # 732 |
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| Quote Dagan:
I was still on dream street, this cave overlooking my cabin still promonate. Wonder what's in that thing anyways? It might have some rare gemstone or something, and I can finally get my plumbing!
Dagan:
I looked around quietly.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 10:34 PM | Message # 733 |
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| Umbra
"We'll get found."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 08.November.12, 10:42 PM | Message # 734 |
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| Liz
"I like this place though...remind me one day to come back here." I nodded.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:14 AM | Message # 735 |
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| Umbra
"Sure..." I stretched and yawned.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 736 |
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| Liz
"when are we leaving?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:28 AM | Message # 737 |
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| Umbra
"When the sun begins to set."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:38 AM | Message # 738 |
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| Liz
"and that is how long?"
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:39 AM | Message # 739 |
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| Umbra
"Impatient human..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 0:45 AM | Message # 740 |
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| Liz
"hey!"
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 1:16 AM | Message # 741 |
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| (gonna just assume you saw my post and you are not interacting with me)
Dagan:
As I was about to go in further, but I saw the sun setting, and I left the cave heading to my cabin alone.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 7:18 AM | Message # 742 |
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| Umbra
"You are..."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 11:08 AM | Message # 743 |
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| Liz
I stuck out my tongue at him before laying back down on the floor.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 12:29 PM | Message # 744 |
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| Dagan:
At my cabin, I sighed looking around me. I feel so...lonely for some odd reason
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 745 |
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| Umbra
I chuckled. "Sleep sleep sleep," I said.
Moon
I climbed on top of Umbra, hanging my arm over his side as I ran my fingers through his fur.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 11:36 PM | Message # 746 |
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| Liz
"even though I just woke up."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 11:43 PM | Message # 747 |
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| Moon
I looked at her from my position on Umbra, watching her movements.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 11:49 PM | Message # 748 |
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| Liz
"maybe, maybe..." I examined the pebbles.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 09.November.12, 11:52 PM | Message # 749 |
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| Umbra
"Moon, you're making her nervous with your staring," I told her. She smiled and kept watching Liz.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 10.November.12, 0:00 AM | Message # 750 |
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| Liz
I shrugged as I continued arranging them.
It's time.
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